Huang Yueli frowned slightly upon hearing these discussions.
However, she didn't bother to explain anything.
For this kind of thing, even if you talk about it, it is not as effective as showing your real strength.
There are still several games to come, and she can always show her normal level.
Suddenly, she thought of something, and hurried back to the private seat of the Cloudy Qilin Clan.
Sure enough, her husband was already on the verge of fury. He had already stood up and was about to jump off.
Huang Yueli hugged his arm and whispered, "Alright, Moying, don't be as knowledgeable as these ignorant people, they will know my strength after the next round of competition!"
Li Moying's complexion was still very ugly.
Huang Yueli looked around and secretly kissed him on the cheek.
Li Moying's complexion turned cloudy.
